Quick Wear: Why did the male protagonist fall in love with the vicious villain again?

"Let go! Let me go..."

Bai Chao's arm was pulled so hard that it hurt, and he could only use his other hand to pry his hand apart.

But the man's hand was like an iron clamp and he couldn't get away.

"Lu Yiting!"

Bai Chao was pushed into a car.

With a click, the car door was locked.

"Su Shiyu." Lu Yiting closed his eyes, suppressing a hint of anger in his voice, "Do you know what you are doing?"

"What does what I do have to do with you?" Bai Chaoqi's eyes were almost spitting fire, "Do you know how rich Mr. Ma is? How dare you offend him..."

Lu Yiting suddenly interrupted him.

"Didn't you say you were rich?"

Bai Chao was stunned for a moment before he realized that the car he was sitting in looked familiar. It was the car that picked him up after getting off the boat that day.

"..."

Bai Chao sneered: "Does my wealth mean the same as the capital's wealth?"

"Mr. Lu, don't you know that the least valuable people in the entertainment industry are artists like us? No, we are not artists, we are commodities!"

"Those resources are not in the hands of us commodities!"

Bai Chao crossed his arms, his tone full of sarcasm.

"I don't have any background, so I need capital to help me turn things around. I just chose a shortcut that is more suitable for me. It's that simple."

The entertainment industry is full of flowers and there is never a shortage of fresh and beautiful faces.

To finally stand firm in a high position, strength, qualifications, and connections are all essential.

But how many people have this condition? If there is an opportunity to reach the sky in one step, who would not want to grab it and climb up immediately?

"..."

There was dead silence in the car.

Time passed little by little, and Lu Yiting spoke in silence.

"Su Shiyu, I can help you."

Bai Chao was full of disbelief: "You? How can you, who has only been in the industry for a year, help me? No one wants to get involved in this mess, you..."

"I can."

Bai Chao was startled: "..."

Lu Yiting looked at him: "Whatever you want, I can help you do it."

Bai Chao gritted his teeth and said, "I...I want to terminate my contract with the company and I want new resources to support me."

The man said without hesitation: "Okay."

"…Do you know how much my penalty fee is?"

"Well, I made a rough estimate before, it should be less than 300 million."

"..." Bai Chao's face went blank for a moment, and he couldn't help but say, "Lu Yiting, it's not three million, nor is it thirty million, you..."

"I know." Lu Yiting's voice was flat, "I think I am qualified to be your new backer."

"..."

Bai Chao looked at him hesitantly: "...The movie you starred in was so well paid?"

"generally."

"You're not going to ask for a loan to help me, are you?"

"Not really."

Bai Chao paused: "Are you..."

"It's not sympathy." Lu Yiting raised his hand and pulled his tie, "We also need to sign a contract."

"…What contract?"

"Just sign the contract you want to sign with that fat guy."

"..."

Bai Chao lowered his head silently and muttered quietly: "All capitalists look the same..."

"Different."

Lu Yiting said slowly: "I won't restrict you."

Bai Chao was stunned and raised his head: "What?"

"You don't need to keep in shape anymore, you can eat whatever you want."

"..."

"Sign?"

"sign……"

……

Bai Chao leaned on the car window, watching the night scene outside receding.

"Lu Yiting... where are we going now?"

"my home."

Bai Chao turned back suddenly: "You..."

Lu Yiting looked straight ahead, holding the steering wheel with his hands: "I have asked someone to draft a contract, and we can sign it when we get home."

"Oh……"

After half an hour.

The car stopped in front of a villa.

Bai Chao looked outside and asked: "Is this your home?"

"Ah."

Lu Yiting unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, then walked to the other side and opened Bai Chao's car door.

He held out his hand: "Let's go."

Bai Chao retracted his fingers and hesitated for a while before putting his hand on it.

Lu Yiting pulled Bai Chao into the gate.

Bai Chao muttered, "You turned out to be a rich second-generation... No wonder no one in the circle knows your background..."

Lu Yiting's eyebrows twitched, but he didn't say anything.

"Master Lu, you are back?"

An aunt came up and was not surprised to see Bai Chao.

"Hello, Mr. Su."

"Hello……"

Bai Chao noticed his aunt's gaze and subconsciously tried to break free from Lu Yiting's hand, but the man gently squeezed his hand and Bai Chao stopped moving.

A man wearing black-framed glasses came over with a computer.

"Mr. Lu, the contract has been drafted. Please see if there is anything that needs to be adjusted."

"Well, where's Doctor Yu?"

"Already here, in the reception room."

"Let him come."

"Okay Mr. Lu."

Lu Yiting pulled the person to sit on a chair in the living room. A man in a white coat came over, greeted Lu Yiting, and began to carefully examine Bai Chao's wrist.

Lu Yiting sat next to him, carefully checking the contract in the computer.

"Change these two places again, and the second to last one as well."

"Okay, Mr. Lu."

After a while, a computer screen appeared in front of Bai Chao.

"If there are no objections to the contract, just print it out and sign it."

"..." Bai Chao took a look at the contract. The terms in it were very friendly to him unilaterally and there was no trap at all.

Bai Chao hummed awkwardly: "That's it."

"it is good."

Lu Yiting looked at the doctor: "How is his wrist?"

"This gentleman's wrist has recovered well and it no longer affects his normal movements."

"Yeah." Lu Yiting tilted his head to look at Bai Chao, "Go take a shower first. I'll ask Auntie to prepare clothes."

Bai Chao was stunned: "Shower?"

Lu Yiting nodded: "The room is on the second floor, Aunt Qin, take him upstairs."

Auntie came over: "Okay, Mr. Su, come with me."

"..."

Bai Chao looked at Lu Yiting, snorted, and followed his aunt upstairs.

When he came down from the shower, there was a set of bowls and chopsticks on the table, as well as several fragrant dishes.

Bai Chao suddenly felt hungry. He turned his head and looked at Lu Yiting: "Where's the contract?"

Lu Yiting shook the paper in his hand but did not hand it to him.

"eat first."

Bai Chao sat down, only to find that there was no bowl or chopsticks in front of Lu Yiting: "You... don't want to eat?"

"Well, you eat first."

Lu Yiting put the contract on the table, stood up and walked upstairs.

Bai Chao looked at his back as he left, and his eyes were quickly drawn to the food on the table.

He didn't eat anything in the hotel that night, he just drank.

Bai Chao was eating rice in small bites when his aunt came over with a bowl of hangover soup: "Mr. Su, is there enough rice? There's still some in the pot."

Bai Chao put down his chopsticks, with half of the rice left in his bowl: "That's enough, I don't want to eat anymore."

The aunt took one look and said: "Oh, Mr. Su, why did you only eat so little? It's not good for people to eat so little, can you eat a little more?"

"I……"

"Mr. Su is too thin, it doesn't matter if he eats a little more. Young Master Lu specially prepared these dishes to go with rice, and he must hope that Mr. Su will eat more."

Bai Chao was stunned for a moment: "He did it?"

"Yes, but this hangover soup was made by Auntie, please don't be disgusted, Mr. Su."

"Hangover soup? I'm not drunk..."

"Master Lu ordered it. It's good for your health. You can drink it after dinner. It won't be too hot."

"..." Bai Chao uttered a low "oh" and continued to dig for rice.